Chapter 63: Dan Pavilion

After about half an hour of flying, the two came to a three-story attic, which was on top of a low mountain, surrounded by ancient trees and strange stones, and the scenery was pleasant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Song couldn't help but sigh that the huge size of the big sect was just a Heavenly Medicine Peak, and as far as the eye could see, it occupied such a large area that he couldn't see the edge.

The girl Yao Ling took Zhao Song to approach the attic, stopped in front of the gate, took out a jade plaque and shook it towards the attic, the front of the attic rippled and swayed, and the attic door opened automatically.

"You go in. Yao Ling opened his mouth coldly.

Zhao Song stepped into the attic, only to see that there was nothing special in it, but he did find a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on one side.

The old man closed his eyes tightly, his beard and hair were white, his face was wrinkled, his limbs were dry, and he sat motionless, even when Zhao Song walked in, he didn't see the old man have the slightest reaction, he still closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't notice Zhao Song's arrival.

In the old man's body, he couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation in cultivation and breath, just like an ordinary old man, what made Zhao Song's heart beat even more was that he couldn't feel the old man's heartbeat, like a dead man!

Just as Zhao Song was looking around blankly, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Little guy, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Song was shocked, and turned his head to look at the old man, who was still the same as before, like a dead man, without opening his eyes or opening his mouth.

Zhao Song was a little creepy, and said to the old man uncertainly: "Senior, are you talking to me?" Seeing the old man answer, Zhao Song looked around again uncertainly, whether there was anyone else there, but found nothing.

"Little one, what are you looking at?" the hoarse voice came again, "go to the white jade slab in front of you and sit down." ”

Zhao Song felt that the vest was a little cold, but he still looked at it according to his words, and sure enough, he saw a white jade platform in front of him, which was inside the sect, and there was a medicine spirit outside, so he didn't worry about anything, slowly walked up to the stone platform, and sat down cross-legged.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a circular light curtain appear around the white jade stone platform, enveloping Zhao Song and the stone platform together, Zhao Song stared at it, only to see that it was not a prohibition, and he could still easily see it with his purpose in the prohibition technique.

After a while, many patterns appeared on the light curtain, which were a kind of medicinal herb.

At this time, the hoarse voice sounded again: "Look at its shape, argue about it, and record what you know below." The sound stopped, and there was no movement.

Zhao Song understood that this was to test the foundation of the alchemist, or the comprehension of herbs.

Calming down, he once again focused his attention on the light curtain, the first dark green herb, this herb is called snake eye grass, mostly grows in dark places, the area infested by the snake, the diamond-shaped three-leaf is dark green, there is a diamond-shaped imprint in the leaf, the root diameter is not medicinal, the leaf contains highly poisonous, and the love flower, the root of the immortal grass, with refining, can refine the poison pill......

Quickly burn the information in your mind on the light curtain with your divine thoughts, and then look at the next grass and tree pattern that appears, and continue to burn what you know.

With the passage of time, the picture in front of Zhao Song's eyes kept changing, and every time he finished recording a material, the picture would automatically move to the next material, as if he recognized Zhao Song's annotation to him, and then he would jump to the next picture.

Unconsciously, Zhao Song entered an instinctive state, as long as the picture appeared, the corresponding medicinal material information would appear in his mind, and he would subconsciously burn the information he knew.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to three hours, and Zhao Song had burned nearly a hundred kinds of material information, but he himself was unaware.

Some of these materials Zhao Song has seen, and many have been used in the alchemy in the abandoned medicine garden before, but more of them are obtained from the information inherited from the Immortal Mansion, and they were not well remembered and understood before, but now they can annotate the picture and recall them one by one, and the memory has become clearer, which is also the reason why Zhao Song has entered a state of selflessness.

Perhaps this kind of test, for most people, is indeed a test, and it is a pain not to be able to answer, but for him, it seems to be a rare opportunity, or a creation.

Above the low mountain, under the attic, a girl stood for a long time, and her eyes gave people a cold feeling, but after Zhao Song entered the third morning, the girl's beautiful face frowned slightly.

Time was passing, and the girl didn't see Zhao Song come out, so she sat down directly on a stone next to her and closed her beautiful eyes.

Another few hours passed, and the girl looked at the attic, a little impatient, and at the same time a little surprised: "A plate of new beginner disciples, it will come out in two hours, even if it is a little basic, it is only three or four hours, this kid, why is it so long?"

She wanted to go in and check it out, but she couldn't pull her face down, so she didn't want the other party to think that she was paying attention to him.

Time slowly lost again in the girl's waiting, the sky was dark, the night covered the earth, the sky was dark, although for the monks, there was no difference between day and night, but the people who came out to walk at night would still be much less, most of them were meditating and cultivating in the cave, or participating in alchemy.

The night is quiet and the mountain is empty, the breeze blows, but the heart of the girl Yao Ling is a little calm, because for her, the things in front of her are too terrifying, and she often brings some new disciples to test in the past, most of them come in a hurry, and leave in a hurry!

But this time this newcomer has been in for more than ten hours! This is something she has never encountered before, she thinks that even if she is now, with the identity of the Third Rank Dan Master, in this pavilion, she can hold out for fifteen hours at most, because once she encounters a herb she doesn't know, she can't answer, and in more than a moment, she will be immediately sent out by the power of the attic.

As the waiting time became longer and longer, she was a little undecided, and there was a trace of confusion and hesitation on her cold face, which was very difficult to see on her face.

At this moment, she muttered, "This is a bit unusual, do you want Yu Jian to inform your father? Hey, let's wait!" she removed the slender palm that was placed on the storage bag and looked into the depths of the attic.

The thin old man who had been sitting in the corner of the attic still didn't move, but the shriveled eyelids just now moved slightly, and he couldn't notice that he had moved if he didn't pay attention.

Time is passing, the sky is white, the morning sun slowly rises from the sky, as if with a huge force, the night can not prevent the arrival of light, the darkness is ruthlessly torn, the night is driven away.

As the sky grew brighter, Zhao Song was still immersed in the identification of medicinal herbs.

Unconsciously, his recognition speed is getting faster and faster, and the picture is changing rapidly in front of him!

Unconsciously, his body was green, exuding the power of plants and trees, and at this moment he himself seemed to be contaminated with the breath of plants and trees.

The girl who had been waiting outside, although her expression was still cold, only she knew that what this Zhao Song brought her was unbelievable and shocking!

She only felt a little confused, and everything became unrealistic: "This is impossible, he has been in it for a whole day and a night, I can't do it to this extent, even the senior brother may not be like this, even if it is a father, it will not be much stronger than him, right?"

The girl's medicine spirit raised her hand and patted it on the storage bag, and a jade slip appeared in front of her, which she held lightly and pasted on her forehead, and entered the information into the jade slip with her divine sense.

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